Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 190 "My dear, please don't scare me." [Please give me a monthly ticket]

Shen Ruoruo came to "steal" that technique, the remaining half of the technique "Pulling the Red Thread".

And that art, it is said, can only be learned by the master of the matchmaking club in each generation...so now in the matchmaking club, the only one who knows this art is the matchmaker.

Not only that, she even placed that technique inside Sumeru.

How can Shen Ruoruo get it?

There is only one word to describe it: rely on "grab".

So he followed her into the house, and when he came to the room where the matchmaker was practicing, Shen Ruoruo's legs went weak and she fell to her knees.

"Master...Master, I have a request."

When there were outsiders around, Shen Ruoruo would naturally call the matchmaker the host, but now in private, she naturally called the matchmaker master.

"What kind of request is that that requires you to kneel down?"

The matchmaker also brought Shen Ruoruo a cup of tea and placed it next to her. As for whether there was anything wrong with drinking tea at night, the matchmaker had never thought about it.

She didn't reach out to help her. Since she wanted to kneel, it meant that in Shen Ruoruo's opinion, this matter would be better discussed while kneeling.

Then kneel down.

The matchmaker didn't care about these things.

For Shen Ruoruo, she felt that she could not find any other way except to beg.

It is definitely impossible to snatch it away.

If I could snatch things from my master, there would be no need to be threatened by that evil spirit.

You can choose to force it.

As for stealing... Shen Ruoruo didn't even dare to think about what would happen if she stole her master's things and was discovered by her.
So it’s better to just ask directly.

After all, he is my master. It’s not shameful to ask for help.

"It's... it's the 'Pulling the Red Thread' technique. I have already mastered the first half, so I would like to ask Master to teach me the second half as well."

Shen Ruoruo kept her head down when she said this, because in her opinion, this seemed to be a kind of rebellious act.

The remaining technique can only be learned by those who know how to use it. I am here to ask my master for it now.

Does that mean he is going to be the leader of the association, and Master, you should get out of this position?

"Oh?"

The matchmaker raised her eyebrows, feeling as if her eyes had brightened.

She didn't get angry, but instead said, "Try to show me how to perform it."

"Ah."

Shen Ruoruo saw hope and nodded immediately. Then there was no extra movement or words. She just raised her hands and her ten fingers, as white and slender as jade onions, moved slightly.

Ten red threads flew out from her hands and even floated in all directions.

That is to say, as long as she wanted, her Red Thread could deal with ten opponents at the same time.

"Yu Qi." The matchmaker said softly, and three red lines disappeared from Shen Ruoruo's hand.

"The remaining four."

There are only four red lines left.

The matchmaker said again, "Yu Ba."

Shen Ruoruo added two red lines on each of her hands, making a total of eight.

The matchmaker's brows relaxed immediately. This simplest method could test whether Shen Ruoruo really had the plan.

If she hadn't mastered it well, the change wouldn't have been so smooth.

But now it seems... Shen Ruoruo did not lie, so there is indeed no problem.

"Get up." The matchmaker raised her right hand slightly and returned to sit next to her.

Shen Ruoruo chuckled and said, "Thank you, Master."

He picked up the cup of tea placed on the ground, stood up and sat down next to the matchmaker.

"It's okay to pass on the remaining half of the technique to you now." The matchmaker said softly.

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master." Shen Ruoruo said hurriedly.

The matchmaker glanced at her and said, "Don't be so anxious to be happy."

"The remaining half of this technique is not as good as you think. Just like... have you ever seen me use that technique?"

"This... no."

Shen Ruoruo originally wanted to say that she didn't know what the remaining technique was, but then she changed her mind and realized that she and her master had the same origin and both practiced the "Pulling the Red Thread".

In this case, if the master really uses it, I should be able to sense it a little bit.

But Shen Ruoruo had never noticed this in her master.

"Do you know why most of the hosts of our matchmaking clubs are women?" the matchmaker asked softly.

Shen Ruoruo thought for a moment, "Because the techniques that our matchmakers know are more suitable for women to practice?"

"This is just one of the reasons. There is another reason... It is in this art of 'Pulling the Red Thread'."

"It is the remaining technique."

Seeing that Shen Ruoruo wanted to ask more questions, the matchmaker had already taken out the ancient parchment book that she had been longing for.

"Master is teaching you now. You will understand after you take a look."

Although Shen Ruoruo was full of doubts and curiosity, the method to solve the mystery was now right in front of her.

She didn't need to ask any more questions, but just opened the parchment book herself.

I first flipped through the pages, finishing the familiar first half. The remaining second half… was banned by the matchmaker last time, so I couldn’t open it.

But this time, Shen Ruoruo opened it easily.

She looked at the words above and said nothing more. Instead, she read every word very carefully.

She didn't know how long the matchmaker was willing to let her watch, but to be on the safe side, she decided to memorize it once.

Coincidentally, Shen Ruoruo does have this little skill of having a photographic memory.

But at first it was fine, and she looked normal.

When she read the rest and finished watching the technique, her originally normal expression immediately turned into panic...even extremely ugly.

"Master, this... this technique is like this?"

"How can it be such a technique?!"

Shen Ruoruo was a little anxious, she had never thought that this was such a technique. No wonder her master said that most of the hosts of matchmaking associations were women.

"It's just such a technique, passed down by our ancestors, and every leader is required to practice it, so there's nothing we can do about it."

The matchmaker smiled and took the parchment book back, then said with a smile: "Compared to the previous technique, this one should be considered simple."

“You can learn it by watching it once.”

"Simple, simple."

Although he finally got the second half of the technique, even if that terrifying evil spirit came to kill him again, he would have been able to complete his mission.

But Shen Ruoruo didn't seem happy at all, and even... looked a little distraught.

After all, this technique...she doesn't dare to teach it!
"Okay, now you've learned the technique. If you have nothing to do, go back early." The matchmaker waved her hand casually.

Shen Ruoruo nodded dully, said "Thank you, Master", and turned and left.

The matchmaker just stayed there and watched her leave.

Based on her understanding of her disciple... Shen Ruoruo must have encountered some trouble but didn't dare to say it.

Even this incident is very likely related to this technique.

"I want to see who is plotting against my matchmaking party."

The thought flashed through her mind, but then a figure appeared that made the matchmaker very unconvincing and dared not believe it.

Li Huamei.

In the matchmaker's opinion, whether it is strength or motivation... her senior brother has both.

After all, although he seemed to have no other ideas, the matchmaker knew it.

His senior brother has always been resentful that he took over the role of the matchmaker instead of him.

Furthermore, Shen Ruoruo's behavior also shows that the person behind the scenes is most likely her senior brother.

That is Shen Ruoruo’s...uncle master.

Otherwise, why would she behave like that after learning about this technique?
But for the matchmaker, there is now more troublesome news, because...something happened at Laolang Mountain!
She originally thought that she had found a safe place for the young master to rest, but she never expected that the dying old dog would actually play a trick on her.

However, the young master is a person who is not afraid of anything.

"They are all restless masters."

The matchmaker rubbed her brows and then disappeared in the matchmaking meeting.

In contrast, the matchmaker still has a clear idea of ​​the priorities of this matter.

……

at the same time.

In the cave deep in Wuyun Mountain, north of Jiangzhou.

Zhou Bala was kneeling on the ground devoutly, and in front of him was a figure wrapped in a black robe.

"God Envoy Zhou."

"Hey, my lord, I'm here."

Hearing the voice of "God's messenger", Zhou Bala finally felt that his efforts over the past few years were not in vain.

After going through a lot before, it has finally borne fruit.

For a moment, he even had tears in his eyes and felt relaxed all over.

If this relationship wasn't inappropriate, he would even like this wandering master to call him "God Envoy Zhou" again.

"You have caused great trouble for the Divine Religion, Envoy Zhou." Lord Walking said earnestly.

Zhou Bala listened and suddenly raised his head with a look of surprise.

"What...what is it, Master Walker, I have always performed my duties conscientiously and wholeheartedly, thinking of offering blood and energy to the Supreme Ghost God, but I have never had any other thoughts."

Although Zhou Bala said this, his mind was already busy.

He was wondering, could it be that this walking lord had caused a big mess and needed someone to take the blame... Otherwise, why would he suddenly agree to promote him to be a messenger of God at this time?

And he obviously didn't do anything, so how could he cause trouble for the Divine Religion? ?

Isn't this clearly bullying me for being honest?
When Zhou Bala was thinking about what to do about this matter, he heard the walking man say: "In the Yinmai of Laolang Mountain, you worship a temple, is that true?"

Zhou Bala was stunned, but still nodded.

"Have."

When the temple was first built, he went there to worship and offer sacrifices.

"That temple was destroyed. Even the statue of the Lord of Ghosts was smashed to pieces."

"What?! Who?"

Zhou Bala had just wondered if he had been wronged, but now it seemed that this Lord Xingxing had not wronged him.

"Haha, something happened in your territory, and you don't even know who started it?"

The voice was full of sarcasm, which frightened Zhou Bala even more. "Is it... is it that bitch, Matchmaker, who did it?"

He could only guess, "Please give me your instructions, Master."

"Heh, Divine Envoy Zhou, you can't be such a waste."

"In the Ghost and God Cult, we don't keep idle people."

Walking forward slightly, he said seriously, "I have told you about what happened today. If something like this happens again next time... I will let you know that the Divine Religion has its own rules."

Zhou Bala nodded quickly and kept kneeling.

After all, I was the one who caused this mess, so I can't blame others.

Laolang Mountain...Matchmaker!
"The one who attacked was a cult believer. To be specific... a believer of the Wushen Cult, an evil spirit with a ghost body. But since they dared to attack our Ghost God Cult so openly, they must have become a powerful force in Yunzhou."

Walking around also sighed as he spoke, "I never thought that after so many years, a mere Wushen Cult would dare to stand above our Guishen Cult. They are shitting and pissing."

"It seems that it is necessary to shock these scoundrels so that they know... what the supreme ghost god cult is."

"Do you understand what I mean, Lord Zhou?"

After walking away, he looked down and slightly lowered his head to look at Zhou Bala who was kneeling on the ground.

"understand."

"then you go."

Seeing Zhou Bala leaving, a crow on the stone wall shouted: "Zhou Bala is here, Zhou Bala is gone."

"Zhou Bala came and Zhou Bala left."

Walking back, he looked at the annoying crow and frowned, saying, "Come here."

The crow flew over, but before it got close, the man slapped it and it fell to the ground. "You ugly bird, you are so noisy."

The crow flapped its wings and flew up again, shouting, "The ugly bird has been hit."

After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Go and call Aunt Tiger. Zhou Bala is unreliable. She has to come."

This time the crow didn't shout anything, it just flapped its wings and flew out of the cave.

Until early morning.

Liu Bai, who had been working in the mountains for half a night in vain, was furious. In the end, he had to find a ghost-level mountain rabbit spirit nearby, killed it, roasted it and ate it, which increased his health points by 0.2.

In this way, this night can not be said to be without any gain.

At least my strength has improved a little bit, and the main point is not to waste time.

Before he returned to the enclosure, Situ Hong came over to report the news.

When talking behind closed doors, Situ Hong naturally called him Young Master.

"It was mainly me and Liao Kang who did the fighting last night, so there were basically no casualties on our side of the matchmaker club, except for one member who had his arm scratched."

"In addition, we have killed all the ghost walkers from the Laba Sect. Xu Zhao is now guarding there, and we have asked the pearl divers they employed to continue digging pearls, but they have to offer them to us as tribute."

Listening to Situ Hong's statement, Liu Bai nodded.

"good."

"Let Xu Zhao and our people come back. Zhou Bala should be here soon. Don't stay there and die."

When Situ Hong heard that Zhou Bala was coming, her expression changed and she said hurriedly, "I will arrange it right away."

Situ Hong came and left.

Liu Bai then called for Liao Kang.

Liu Bai didn't hide it this time, but asked directly: "When did you notify the matchmaker?"

"Huh?" Liao Kang suddenly looked up.

Seeing Liu Bai's indifferent expression, he did not dare to hesitate, "Last night...last night the shopkeeper went underground, and I have already sent a message to the matchmaker."

"Boss, this is a serious matter, I dare not not speak up."

Liao Kang knelt down and kowtowed as he spoke.

He also knew that there was a temple underground, and judging from the dragon that turned over in the middle of the night and Liu Bai's later statement that he had killed all the Laba Sect followers.

Liao Kang could also guess that something big must have happened.

This matter... He felt that if he didn't tell the matchmaker, he would definitely be held responsible if she blamed him in the future.

"Okay, that's fine."

Liu Bai was thinking, what if Zhou Bala came and the matchmaker didn't come... then he would have to do it himself.

Liu Bai didn't want to do it himself. As for why he knew Liao Kang could contact the matchmaker, it was just a guess, but it was not without reason.

The original old Zhang was the matchmaker's man, and the matchmaker was able to contact him, so Liao Kang was the successor of old Zhang.

Then Liao Kang can most likely be contacted, it just depends on whether he is willing to do so.

When I asked today, I found that it was true.

Liao Kang thought that Liu Bai would blame him. In his opinion, reporting the news directly to the matchmaker without going through Liu Bai was a big taboo.

But unexpectedly, Liu Bai did not blame him at all, but just waved his hand and let him go.

After all, he thought that Liu Bai would stay in the Yinmai of Old Wolf Mountain for a long time, just like Li Da before.

But in fact, in Liu Bai's view, Laolang Mountain is at most a place for him to stay.

Stay long?

That is impossible.

At the same time, on the outskirts of Laolang Mountain, Zhou Bala, dressed in colorful clothes like a toad, was sitting cross-legged under an old pine tree.

Last night, after he learned the news from Xingzou, he rushed over without stopping, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

"You said that Zheng Jiu and the others entered the underground Yin Vein together last night and never came out, and then they waited for the massacre at the Matchmaker Association?"

Zhou Bala leaned forward slightly, looked at the little kid in front of him and asked.

After all, for an organization as large as Laba Sect, it is normal for them to secretly raise a little ghost and gather some evil forces.

"To reply to the Master's words, that's exactly what I said."

The bald, black-headed kid knelt down in front of Zhou Bala and kowtowed continuously.

Zhou Bala didn't rush to reply, but just stretched out his hand and kept stroking the stubble on his chin.

He basically knew everything about Old Wolf Mountain, and was even more aware of the power struggles at the Matchmaker Association.

And the ambush and murder of the new shopkeeper by the old shopkeeper of Laolang Mountain.

"Liu Bai..."

He frowned, thinking seriously about the name for the first time.

Then he turned around and took out a piece of letter from Xumi.

This was the news reported to him by the deceased shopkeeper Zheng Jiu. What was recorded above was Li Da's arrangement for the siege and killing of Liu Bai.

"Two Yang gods from the Paper Umbrella Society, and an old immortal with a ghost body..."

"Go and surround and kill a Yin-walking person who nourishes the Yin God."

"In the end, they all died, but Liu Bai was fine... Did the matchmaker take action?"

Zhou Bala also rubbed his eyebrows, and then he remembered another thing. It was in Shuiche'ao. At that time, the incident in Shuiche'ao had already subsided.

These ghost walkers who had a second life rushed to Shuiche'ao afterwards, and in the end they only saw Shen Ruoruo there.

Met the only person alive.

Zhou Bala had a good memory. He remembered that after the matchmaker asked a few questions about the whereabouts of the original fire, she asked about the name "Liu Bai".

Moreover, the matchmaker's tone at that time was very urgent, and she seemed very worried.

Not only that, the incense master of the funeral temple also said that Liu Bai was his brother... Zhou Bala closed his eyes and turned pages of the book in his mind.

That was the information handed over by the people inside the gate that he had seen during this period.

Soon, he found Liu Bai's general information... On the fifth day of October, he joined the matchmaker's club. He was only four or five years old, but he had already gathered the five energies.

No, this was the news from last month. Now Liu Bai has even developed the Yin Spirit.

The Yin spirit of four or five years old.

Zhou Bala suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. After thinking about it, he sorted out a thread from these seemingly complicated messages.

And the starting point of this vein... is the Wushen Cult mentioned by the walking adults.

Suppose the matchmaker leads her matchmaking club to join the Wushen religion, and then becomes a walker or deacon in the Wushen religion, or even a high priest.

Let my descendants come out to broaden their horizons, come to Yunzhou City, come to this matchmaker meeting...

In this way, everything will fall into place.

If it weren't for the high-ranking deacon in the cult, Zhou Bala would never have thought that it would be possible to raise such a talented child.

Moreover, if he was not a descendant of the upper echelons of the Wushen Cult, how could the matchmaker be so concerned about him?
As for why it is the Wushen Cult... Lord Walking has given the answers.

I think the same thing happened to the underground temple now. Because it was discovered by Liu Bai, he called on the messengers of the Wushen Cult to take action.

Everything just fell into place.

When Zhou Bala thought of this, his frowning brows relaxed.

"If someone from the Divine Religion comes, then the Divine Religion will handle it. I can't afford to suffer this loss anyway."

Zhou Bala also quickly thought of a countermeasure.

He drove away the fleeing imp and soon disappeared into the jungle of Laolang Mountain.

"..."

noon.

Liu Bai went to the wild to find a mountain spirit and had a snack. After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. As long as it can increase his energy and blood, it would be a good thing.

But I never expected that after I waited for him to come back, as soon as I opened the door, I would see a strange figure sitting in my room.

She was wearing a red skirt, with her legs crossed, her delicate feet exposed, and her white jade toes holding small cloth embroidered shoes, which she kept playing with.

As soon as she saw Liu Bai coming in, she put on her clothes immediately and tucked her feet back into her red skirt.

Liu Bai bowed in a formal manner and said, "Greetings, Master."

The matchmaker also stood up and said with a smile: "Xiaobai is always so reserved."

The matchmaker was sitting in the guest seat at the moment, but after Liu Bai came in, she sat directly in the main seat, which seemed to be a rebellion.

But the matchmaker didn't think there was anything wrong. She just smiled and said, "I already know everything about Old Wolf Mountain."

"I didn't arrange this well enough, but I have to thank Xiaobai for handling things so cleanly here."

"No, it was me who caused trouble for the master."

Liu Bai felt that the two of them were just praising each other in business and were very polite.

"No trouble."

"The leader of Laba Sect should be here soon." Liu Bai said.

The matchmaker was still smiling, "It's okay, he can't beat me."

"The master is mighty."

After some polite exchanges, a familiar voice was heard from outside the enclosure.

"Matchmaker, this matter...isn't it too much?"

Zhou Bala is here!
Liu Bai, who had been lowering his head slightly, also raised his head. The matchmaker smiled and glanced at him, "The dog that doesn't bite is here. I'll go and send him away first."

After saying that, she walked out of Liu Bai's room.

Liu Bai thought about it and followed him. When the matchmaker saw him coming out, she deliberately slowed down her pace.

Everyone in the enclosure was frightened and went back into the house, while Xu Zhao and Situ Hong came towards Liu Bai.

But when they saw the matchmaker in a red dress coming out, they all felt relieved.

Coming out of the enclosure from the east, on the mountain path leading to the Laba Sect enclosure, Zhou Bala was standing there, leaning against a leafless Magnolia tree with his hands folded into his sleeves.

Seeing the person coming, he narrowed his eyes and said with a fake smile:
"Why, what did the matchmaker say back then, and the gentleman's agreement we signed, are all just bullshit now?"

"A gentleman's agreement is signed with a gentleman. There is no need to abide by it when dealing with people like you, Zhou Bala."

Zhou Bala was not angry after hearing this, but just shifted his gaze to Liu Bai.

His eyes tightened, and he said calmly: "This must be Shopkeeper Liu Bailiu, right? It's true that heroes emerge young, tsk."

"Of course. If you don't want to be a hero when you're young, will you wait until you're middle-aged and act like a bear in front of the Divine Cult?"

Liu Bai felt that the attack power of his mouth seemed to be much stronger.

Well...it's all Master Ma's fault. It was Master Ma who led me astray.

As expected, after hearing this, Zhou Bala's expression froze and he immediately became embarrassed.

Being scolded by someone like the matchmaker is fine.

After all, they have been hurting and mocking each other for a long time.

But being scolded by a child like Liu Bai... made him feel very uncomfortable, because children speak without restraint, and what they say is often very true.

Zhou Bala also felt that at his age, he was still acting like a loser in the cult.

The matchmaker standing by was holding her stomach and laughing.

"Xiaobai, you are absolutely right."

"But Zhou Bala didn't become a bear just because he joined the Divine Religion. He has always been a bear in Yunzhou City."

Zhou Bala's face became more and more embarrassed, and he sneered: "Oh, what's the use of being sharp-tongued?"

"Let me meet you, Zhenzhang."

Before he finished speaking, the matchmaker, who was still bending over and smiling, took a step forward and took him away.

Even if she wanted to take action, the matchmaker didn't dare to do it here. What if Liu Bai was hurt... She felt that she couldn't afford it.

In this regard, Matchmaker felt that even if she was the governor, she could go head-to-head with the only ghost walker in Yunzhou City who had built a shrine.

She also felt that she had hope of survival.

But a person who makes shrines wouldn't dare to offend the Ji family in the imperial city... let alone snatch food from the Ji family's mouth.

Seeing that both of them had disappeared, Liu Bai was not worried.

In a one-on-one fight, Zhou Bala would only get beaten.

"Young Master, are you planning to launch a sneak attack and kill Zhou Bala?" Xiaocao screamed excitedly in Liu Bai's mind.

"A sneak attack? What do you mean by a sneak attack? I'm teaming up with the matchmaker."

As Liu Bai spoke, he had already rushed into the dense forest.

He didn't walk far, but when he saw that no one could keep an eye on him, he transformed into a ghost and left the place.

The matchmaker and the other person had just left, but in just a moment, they had already left Old Wolf Mountain and were fighting in a ravine deeper in the mountains.

But the sound of fighting only lasted a few times before it disappeared. Liu Bai, who had just reached the top of the tree, saw a red figure flying over from a distance, like a red butterfly.

He cursed, "Damn Zhou Bala," and quickly got down and returned to his original position.

As soon as he arrived, the matchmaker came back.

"Xiao Bai, you are right. Zhou Bala is really a coward. He slipped away after a few fake moves."

The matchmaker said angrily, "I guess they can't win, so they have to go to the cult to call for help. I'll be here for the next few days, so don't worry, Xiaobai."

"Okay, I'll trouble you to meet me."

Liu Bai had nothing to worry about, but what he didn't expect was that before dusk, a team arrived at the enclosure of Laolang Mountain.

They were all covered in white cloth, as if they were in mourning. Not only that, each of them had an iron chisel embedded in the wrist of their right hand. The auras on their bodies were all similar, as if they were practicing some technique from the same school.

"Sir, they must be pearl divers who specialize in collecting blood beads."

"Of course she is. The matchmaker has come here herself and will have to stay here for a few days. How can she just wait here for nothing?"

In fact it is.

According to the rules left by the ancients, pearl mining is not allowed after sunset, but this group of pearl divers from the city just took a short rest, and the matchmaker took them to the mine.

He didn't care about anything else at all, and seemed to be determined to take advantage of this opportunity to empty the Yin Meridian.

Liu Bai was too lazy to bother, so he found a secluded place and started to think about this technique.

But not long after that, he thought of something else.

He could never master the art of "Wild Fire", but he had another art that was passed down to Shen Ruoruo.

If you can't master this technique, you can try learning that technique first.

Moreover, I have given Shen Ruoruo ten days, and seven days have passed now. Plus, in the next few days, the matchmaker will most likely have to stay in Old Wolf Mountain.

Does that mean that Shen Ruoruo has succeeded?

It was still early, so Liu Bai decided to go back and ask and find out. Besides, the matchmaker was there, so no one would notice what he did if he went to the matchmaker's place.

He did what he said. In less than half an hour, Liu Bai had returned from the mountains and ridges to the main hall of the Matchmaker Association in Yunzhou City.

He transformed into a ghost and came to Shen Ruoruo's courtyard with familiarity.

As usual, she did not rest, but practiced here...extremely hard, and was able to do three things at once.

Swallowing Yin beads, nourishing spirituality, while reading an ancient book.

Liu Bai walked out of the darkness and suddenly appeared in front of her, which scared her so much that she even dropped the book in her hand to the ground.

"It's been so long, you have already mastered this technique, right?"

Liu Bai asked with a smile.

Shen Ruoruo used both her hands and feet and kept moving backwards, as if she wanted to get away from Liu Bai.

"Got it...got it." Shen Ruoruo said stutteringly.

"Then hand it over."

Liu Bai moved forward step by step, as if forcing her. No, not as if, Liu Bai was forcing her.

"I can't give it to you."

Shen Ruoruo shook his head and tried to crawl back, but when he leaned against the wall, there was no way to escape.

Liu Bai frowned slightly, "It seems that you don't want to drink the toast, so you have to drink the penalty."

Looking at Shen Ruoruo whose eyes seemed determined, Liu Bai waved his hand and a bamboo green snake with a smashed head fell to the ground.

Then Liu Bai placed a porcelain bowl filled with water on the side. In this way, even if Shen Ruoruo shouted louder... her voice would not be heard outside.

Sure enough, when she saw this thing, she screamed out loud.

The white twin ponytails were also swinging vigorously.

Liu Bai grabbed, and another black snake was held in his hand.

"How about this, I'll give you one more chance. If you don't tell me, I'll let you taste what this uncooked snake tastes like."

Shen Ruoruo listened and subconsciously retched a few times, as if she had choked on a lot of saliva.

"I said...I said, don't do this."

Shen Ruoruo was crying. This time she did not write out the technique. Instead, she just kept reciting it while crying.

Liu Bai also pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

At first, he thought it was normal. He also thought that this technique was simple and he could learn it in a few steps. But the more he listened, the more he felt... something was wrong.

Nine out of ten things are wrong!

Seeing the last word fall, Liu Bai opened his mouth in surprise. He also understood why Shen Ruoruo said at the beginning that this technique could not be taught to him.

Xiaocao was also speaking in Liu Bai’s mind.

"Sir, you are lucky."

Shen Ruoruo struggled to stand up. Her height was only about the height of Liu Bai's chest. She stretched out her small hand and gently embraced Liu Bai's big hand, then lowered her head and sobbed:

"My dear, please don't scare me..."

Liu Bai: “???”

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(Ask for monthly ticket)

(End of this chapter)